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Cheng Anya was slightly startled and raised her eyebrows with interest, Third Young Master Ye, are you clairvoyant or clairvoyant? How long has it been since?

"Don't tell me that you also had lunch at that restaurant?" Cheng Anya smiled with a smile that wasn't quite a smile, her eyes were cold and extremely cold.

Young Master Ye pursed his lips, "No!"

Cheng Anya raised her eyebrows, what's going on?

“Drive by!”

Cheng Anya o(╯□╰)o!

It's just a coincidence. There are so many roads, why did you just drive on that one?

"What is he looking for you for?" Young Master Ye asked gloomily, his expression was extremely unhappy, and there was a vague anger flowing around him. When it came to Mr. Yang, he seemed to be more disgusted and hateful than Mr. Ye!

Cheng Anya said calmly: "He asked me to marry my senior!"

Ye Chen became quiet all of a sudden, his delicate face was full of gloom, a storm was brewing in his black eyes, his fists were tightened tightly, and the violent aura in his body became more violent. Cheng Anya knew that his emotions were out of control!

"Ye Chen, calm down!" Cheng Anya reached out and grabbed his arm. The stiff muscles were as tight as stone, without a trace of softness. "It's just his wishful thinking. Besides, he doesn't know that we Relationship."

Cheng Anya told the truth and didn't hide anything, "Don't be angry, okay?"

She knew in her heart that Mr. Ye's anger was not because she wanted to marry Yang Zekun, but because Lao Yang wanted her to marry Yang Zekun.

The key point is Mr. Yang!

Ye Chen hugged Cheng Anya tightly, so brutally that he almost pressed down on her injured leg. He squeezed her tightly in his arms, his chest rose and fell violently, and he was silent except for the sound of heavy breathing, one after another, scorching. Spray on the back of her neck.

"Don't promise him, don't promise him...why..." Ye Chen spoke incoherently, even a little crazy, "If you dare to promise him, I will strangle you to death...hard, strangle you to death..."

His tone was vicious and he bit every word very hard. Cheng Anya had no doubt that if she really agreed, Ye Chen would definitely strangle her to death!

Please, Mr. Ye, please stop being such an angry young man, okay? I've already said it was just wishful thinking on his part, and you've become selectively deaf again!

"Ye Chen, calm down, I didn't promise him, I didn't promise!" Cheng Anya repeated, Damn, does this person know that he is so strong that her bones are being rubbed together by her, it hurts so much Cheng Anya kept frowning.

If it wasn't for how uncomfortable he was now, she would have slapped him away!

Young Master Ye seemed to have heard what he said. It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his furious mind. His emotions were slightly controlled. His heavy breathing slowly calmed down, but he still hugged Cheng Anya tightly with both hands, deeply afraid. In the blink of an eye she disappeared!

"Mr. Ye, I think you should reduce your strength appropriately?" Seeing that his mood had calmed down, Cheng Anya joked in a very unbeatable tone: "You don't know that you are strong enough to crush a piece of cake." Stone?"

Ye Chen let go of her quickly and lifted up her sleeves. He saw an obvious bruise on her snow-white arm. He looked at Cheng Anya. Miss Cheng rolled her eyes. A faint trace of anger flashed in Mr. Ye's black eyes. Apologize.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" The bruises were obvious, but luckily she remained silent and silently endured his roughness!

"I said, besides hatred, what else was in your mind just now? Can you listen?" Cheng Anya rubbed her arms. It was really terrible. Both arms hurt. His strength was too terrifying. It should be said that when he lost control It's too scary, "Mr. Ye, although I have bones just like you, but as the saying goes, women are made of water, they are very delicate and cannot withstand such ravage by you."

Ye Chen stared at her. The time they spent together was not short, but he really couldn't understand what Cheng Anya's thinking mode was like. You said she was duplicitous, but sometimes she was more honest than anyone else. You say she is worldly, sometimes she is simpler than anyone else, you say she is not gentle, sometimes she can bear his roughness without saying a word, she is a hundred times gentler than any woman.

However, the nature of this kind of woman is very different when she interprets it!

Cheng Anya, is this how you express your feelings?

It's so... special!

But he likes it, he likes this kind of toughness yet tenderness!

"You have to learn to control your temper. Don't get angry whenever you hear Yang Lao Ye Lao. Why do you keep thinking about those unhappy things in the past?" Cheng Anya said lightly, pointing to the busy little boy in the kitchen with a smile. Milk bag, "When you have time, think more about your son, the people you love, and some happy things!"

This way, you won't always be full of hate!

After all, love is the truest and warmest thing in life!

Hatred will only destroy a person!

"What did he say to you?" Ye Chen asked warily, his whole body tense. Cheng Anya found herself playing the piano to a cow, and he couldn't listen at all. Maybe it was the deep-rooted hatred that Ye Chen couldn't let go of for a while.

Based on Ye Chen's personality, if they hadn't done something so unscrupulous or had hurt the people he loved, he wouldn't have hated them so much!

She didn't know what he had been through.

To say it grandly, let go of hatred and try to forget, that is very hypocritical!

Ye Chen leaned on the sofa quietly, with a tired look on his brows. He hated someone, but in fact he was even more tired. Such Young Master Ye made people feel distressed. No wonder Ning Ning was so protective of his father.

I want to give him more love, more laughter, and make up for the happiness he has missed.

"If it's about you, then he didn't say anything!" Cheng Anya said calmly.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, "How could he suddenly let you marry Yang Zekun? Shit, he must have investigated you and should know that you have a son. How could such a person agree to you marrying his grandson who he thinks is perfect! "

"That's what he said, because I look very similar to Lin Xiaoyue, so he hopes that I will marry Yang Zekun to fulfill his dream when he was young and make up for his regrets!" Cheng Anya said nonchalantly, quite a bit. Banter.

Ye Chen tilted his head, and suddenly and roughly grabbed Cheng Anya's face, looking left and right critically, "Where do they look like? They don't look alike at all!"

Cheng Anya, o(╯□╰)o!

Who took a photo and told her that she looked very much like Lin Xiaoyue? Mr. Ye, you fell out too quickly!

"That old man's brain is not normal at all, and he will do some perverted things!"

"I also think that none of him, Mr. Ye, and you are normal!" Cheng Anya said lightly, quite jokingly, "They are all abnormal!"

The only difference is that the two old men's perversions are annoying, while Mr. Ye's perversions are occasionally cute.

"Young Master Ye, you don't mind telling me about the grievances between Mr. Ye, Mr. Yang and Lin Xiaoyue, right?"

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It’s the third update, 8,000 words are finished today!